[MF] I [25M] hate-fucked a Trump supporter friend [24F] on the night of the election

This summer I moved to a new town for work. It’s a decent-sized Midwestern city, the kind of place with a small but active nightlife, a few colleges, etc., but nothing crazy. I didn’t know anyone here, but for the first couple of weeks that didn’t bother me, because I was focused on making a good impression at work, especially considering the way I fucked up my previous job. (It was a complete & unmitigated disaster. Long story, though, and beside the point.)

One day I was in the office building’s cafeteria, standing in line for another dilapidated burger and mound of soggy fries, when someone shoved their fingers *hard* into each side of my abdomen, right below my ribs. I’m a fairly fit guy, but definitely on the skinny side, so I don’t have much padding there, and it was extremely uncomfortable. I leapt instinctively away and collided with an old lady, sending her tray flying. In total fight-or-flight mode, I spun around, bringing my fists up, only to see Ashley grinning back at me.

“Still ticklish, I see,” she said.

Left alone in the office [MF]

A gust of wind blew on my face, and I closed my eyes, reveling in the cool weather that had finally arrived. It was not often that I traversed outside during my work day, yet that day was unique. This was the day that my new coworker was starting. I did not hear much about her, and knew even less. The only thing I knew was that her name was Ellen and she had just graduated with her second Master’s degree a few months before. Myself and my coworkers were outside waiting to greet her. I checked my watch. Still ten minutes away from when she was scheduled to arrive. I glanced at my boss, shivering slightly in response to the next zephyr. Paul was always a cautious guy, especially when it came to time. He never wanted to be late for anything, so it was not surprising to me that he was making us wait outside so early. I shuffled my feet and listened to two of my other coworkers talk about a project we were working on. I absent mindedly bobbed my head to their conversation, noting the tasks that I would have to do when we got back inside.

My Time as a Maid [FF] [Bondage] [Part II]

Here’s part two. To catch up, here is [part one] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5oftfu/my_time_as_a_maid_ff_bondage/)

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Anna’s throat was dry, her nerves needed settling but she found solace that the chores seemed basic. Her hand reached out for the doorknob, turning it popped the lock free and sent an echo darting through the grand foyer that the maid had finally arrived. At first, she was amazed at the size of the mansion. “No wonder she needs a maid”, she thought. The walls were 25 feet high, a chandelier seemed to adorn every vaulted ceiling. Hardwood flooring was apparently too middle-class, as all flooring was marble or granite or some such style. She wondered if this was why her pumps were so large: every step announced her position in the household, with a sharp and precise click every time she moved. Was this so the woman could keep tabs on her whereabouts? Carpeting existed sparingly.

Finding herself in the kitchen, Anna held the list of chores over her pussy as the last remnants of her dignity stayed out of sight. Were the chores in order of how Miss Crosby wanted them completed? She decided she would go down the list in case they were, and headed up the curved staircase to find whichever of the many bedrooms was indeed housing laundry.

[MFF] A very organized threesome

I’ve been back and forth on posting some stories here, so I figured I’d finally take the dive and share by far my favorite experience. This happened several years back with two friends of mine. I have a solid amount of back story, if you want to skip to the good stuff scroll on down to where I put GOOD STUFF.

Back when I was in high school I went on a date with a freshman (I was a senior) named Jennifer. Jennifer is half Puerto-Rican, she had think lips, about 5’3, tight cute butt and nice perky B cups. We went out on the one date and made out at a movie (classic high school). As I went through my college year we maintained a friendship. One time when we were smoking she disclosed she was bi-sexual. Our conversation turned sexual and I eventually said “well hey, if you ever find a girl to do a threesome I’d be totally down” and she laughed in response and said “sure you got it!” I logged that exchanged into my vault.

College FWB revisited [MFM] Anal

Well, this was a revisit with my old college friend, Quinn. I first met Quinn in college, my sophomore year and her freshman year. I was about 23 (prior Navy) and she was 18. Anyhoo, fast forward about 10 years. I had spent the better part of that time working overseas and not returning back stateside. I called up a male friend of mine, Lou, and tell him I’m coming back stateside for a bit to look for a new job.

He freaks out and picks me up from the airport. We go out to the bar and get some beer in us and a laugh. He tells me that Quinn is still in town and never left after graduation. Really? He calls her up on the phone and says to her, “you’ll never guess who’s in front of me right now.” He tells her and she said she’d be right down, don’t move. Lou is laughing and tells me that he thinks I am going to get lucky. A half hour or so and Quinn walks in.

Through the Fog, Part 3: Payton makes Progress, [t], [fantasy], [anal], [creampie], [group], [forced], [reluc], [rape]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.

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“This is as far as I can take you.” Flit spoke as he looked around. They were on the edge of the woods, a vast grassland spread out before them as far as the eye could see. He cleared his throat and looked down at Payton.

I look over and up at him. “Thank you very much. I would have gotten lost long ago if I had tried to make it through the woods on my own.”

Flit cleared his throat again and looked down towards his crotch briefly.

My eyes followed his. I could see his naked cock starting to grow, already halfway down his thigh and steadily growing. “But you said only one more time. I let you last night before bed.” I had been forced to walk slowly throughout the day I was so sore from the pounding he had given me.

Through the Fog, Part 3: Payton makes Progress, [t], [fantasy], [anal], [creampie], [group], [forced], [reluc], [rape]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.

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“This is as far as I can take you.” Flit spoke as he looked around. They were on the edge of the woods, a vast grassland spread out before them as far as the eye could see. He cleared his throat and looked down at Payton.

I look over and up at him. “Thank you very much. I would have gotten lost long ago if I had tried to make it through the woods on my own.”

Flit cleared his throat again and looked down towards his crotch briefly.

My eyes followed his. I could see his naked cock starting to grow, already halfway down his thigh and steadily growing. “But you said only one more time. I let you last night before bed.” I had been forced to walk slowly throughout the day I was so sore from the pounding he had given me.

[MF] Backseat Fun at the Storage Locker!

I originally posted this on tumblr but I don’t think anyone follows me so I got no feed back. All events are 100% true but I don’t know if it wrote this well or not.

About 4 years ago in the middle of June my then girlfriend (now wife) and I were making a run to our shared storage unit to drop off some odds and ends as I had just recently moved in with her and we were quickly running out of space. Our storage unit was in a lot off of a low traffic road and was gated with 24 hour access.

This particular day was the first real hot day of the year with July just a week or so away, it was about 96 degrees which by midwest standards is pretty hot. Luckily we took her mini-van which when turned full blast was nice and chilly. My girlfriend was wearing a camisole, some tight shorts and her red chuck taylor all stars. We unloaded things as fast as we could because the heat made our sheet metal unit into a small oven. The constant temperature difference between our vehicle and the storage unit caused her nipples to turn hard which in turn caused my libido to stir as I couldn’t help but notice. We finally cleared the odds and ends from the van and she was busy organizing things as she can be a little OCD about such things. I decided to retreat into the cool air of the van and wait for her to finish.

I want to play a game – Part III: Abduction

“He slowly walks behind you, grabs you by the shoulders and ties a dark cloth around your eyes and with his lips next to your ear he whispers
“I am kidnapping you tonight”.

He then grabs you by the arm and leads you to an undisclosed location.
He removes your shoes, shirt and again puts his lips next to your ear and now whispers,
“Tonight I will abscond with your inhibitions”.

You feel something cold slide up your spine then sprinkle down your neck, your back and softly carresses your tail bone. It moves under your chin, glides between your breast and then slowly falls onto your nipples inside your bra.

You feel your bra being pulled against your chest and then quickly cut away from body. Your hands are restrained above your head and then a hand slowly traces your ribs, your hips and as his hand creeps into your now unbuttoned pants you feel lips next to your ear whispering “Tonight you belong to me.”

You feel your hair pulled and a tongue run along the nape of your neck lobe of your ear bitten and as your pants are being unzipped you feel lips next to your ear and he whispers
“I will steal your weariness from you.”

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